Rio Blu And Jewel Wedding นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Everything was seashell cream with bluebird navy accents with a theme of diamonds, because diamonds are forever. Absolutely lovely.” The picture was of a beautiful room decorated into something out of a movie. White and blue were everywhere, along with more glittery gemstones than Emma could count. Everything in the room glittered. “Wow. Where did you get all the sparkle?” Emma asked, turning to the next page. It was of a different angle, but still the sparkle remained. “Are they sequins?” “Those are Swarovski crystals, dear,” Becca replied. “Straight from Austria, just for this wedding.”

Then we round the next corner, and I hear it almost immediately—Ravel's Bolero—a special piece for me and Julian. A choked gasp escapes me. NO WAY! I was mind-blown. The red oak tree had been adorned and transformed into a stage, with Julian and an officiating officer in the middle. The small crowd of people dear to my heart are also present. Julian planned a surprise wedding for me? I can't believe I didn't know about this! Oh my god! I swear his eyes reddened upon seeing me. I look to the side and see Arthur and his wife waving at me, my mother-in-law bawling her eyes out, Betty too, though she was being comforted by her man.

Hell yes, but it did help his bruised ego some. “What are you smiling at?” Reno turned to Ruiz. He was still nervous but much better than he was before they entered L’Archeologia in Rome. Riana had wanted to hold the wedding in their open grounds full of archeological remains. She was an art nut, and the reception was to be held inside the restaurant. Ruiz was more nervous than when he was introducing himself to Reno. But who could blame him? He’d thought Riana was dead until Reno had told him otherwise.

Nevertheless, the significance of the occasion overshadowed any personal discomfort he might have felt. In this extraordinary moment, as the bride and groom united their lives in holy matrimony, the intricate details of the ceremony intertwined with the emotions on display. The wedding, a symphony of love and happiness, left an indelible mark on the hearts of all those in attendance, forever preserving this exquisite union of two souls embarking on a lifelong journey together. Riley remained seated on Rio's lap, resting her head on his shoulder. Feeling his heartbeat, she smiled and looked into his eyes. She gently took his hands and placed her own in them, but Rio shook his head in response

Two and a half years on... Gael We finally decided to have our honeymoon, and our destination is Carmel Cumbuco resort in Ceará in Brazil. Our wedding was a perfect event and just the way we wanted, we chose the 20th of February because it was a special date for us, which gave us a year after the proposal to organize everything. Rayka wore a wedding dress made especially for her, it was inspired by Bela's, but white instead of yellow, and to be in agreement, my tuxedo was navy blue with gold details. Her maids of honor were Hillary, Ness, and Sarah, while Liz was her bridesmaid, my groomsmen Bryan, David, and Allan.

A week before Gemma's wedding; she met Bradley Rice at a fashion show she had organised for a charity that provides clothing for women and men who need to go for interviews but can't afford the proper attire, so what the charity does is help the people who need new clothes or outfits and see if they need further assistance with anything financially or otherwise. They hit it off and started going out. Bradley Rice was a model who had all the girls swooning . He had Hazel eyes and a body built like a Greek god and and personality to match. When he asked Sienna out, she took a chance on him and said yes. They got along so well that she had asked him to be her Plus one to her best friend's weddi

Gosh! "Kayzer? Benjamin?" My mother is shocked when she saw closely Kayzer and Benjamin. Kayzer smiled and take my hands to my parents. I know they were all shock because this is unexpected. Fortunately,l we only invited few people. "Hon... you can run away from this," Benjamin says in his begging voice. I didn't reply because the priest started. "Don't try to ruin this, Benjamin," Kayzer threatened. I saw people at our back crying because I and Kayzer said yes to each other. Just a final vow and kiss then we are officially married.

“I’m not angry anymore.” Lewis froze for a second before quickly flashing me a smile. “Darling, that’s good. Quinn doesn’t mean any harm. She’s just spoiled. She thought the blue diamond was beautiful, so she acted on impulse… Same with the dress too. She just thought it would be fun to adjust it. She wasn’t targeting you.” He spoke seriously, as if all of it were nothing more than harmless childish mistakes. If this were the past, I would’ve questioned him with tears in my eyes, asking him why my wedding could be treated like a joke, or why my ring could be taken apart, and he could dismiss it as “an impulse.” Now, I simply nodded calmly.

“What do you want?” He walked over to the window, glancing out at the city. “We have a press event this evening. Our first appearance as a married couple.” Leila groaned. “Already?” “You didn’t think we’d have time for a honeymoon, did you?” She shot him a glare. “If you even mention the word honeymoon again, I will throw something at you.” Adrian chuckled. “Duly noted.” She pushed the covers off and stood, ignoring the way his gaze flickered over her briefly before he turned back toward the window.

Always moving forward. I send a gift. A small watercolor painting of the Amalfi Coast from a local artist. And a note. You deserve white if you want white. You deserve everything. But blue sounds perfect. Blue is healing. Blue is honest. Blue is new beginnings. Congratulations on yours. The seventh postcard arrives in March. Their wedding photo. Layla in a blue dress. Smiling. Really smiling. Not performing. Just happy.